The parasites live where the great have little secret sores.

Our faith in others betrays that we would rather have faith in ourselves. Our longing for a friend is our betrayer. And often with our love we want merely to overcome envy. And often we attack and make ourselves enemies, to conceal that we are vulnerable.

Your only problem, perhaps, is that you scream without letting yourself cry.

Threats alone are the weapons of the threatened man.

The world remains beset by so much human suffering, poverty and deprivation. It is in your hands to make of our world a better one for all, especially the poor, vulnerable and marginalised.

The strongest thing I ever did was to show my emotions to the world.